dont like me

i guess what i felt was real

because it still haunts inside

i wish i was pretty like her

betcha she never has to cry

i guess all the tears that ran

are still running as we speak

she has the greatest body

something i could never keep

her make up is always in line

mine is half across my face

she has the perfect tan

im the odd duck out of place

she has all the cute guys

mine still needs some work

guys treat her like royality

my guy treats me like dirt

she has the best future

right now mines on hold

my notes are always bent

she has the perfect fold

she makes straight a's

she didnt even have to try

i make all c''s

and i even had to lie.

when she looks in the mirror

she like what she see's

but when i turn to look

i dont like the real me.